Eternal Life from Taking Care of Master's Wife-Chapter 182 - 43: Swallowing a Golden Core, My Fate Is Mine, Not Heaven’s_3

Chapter 182: Chapter 43: Swallowing a Golden Core, My Fate Is Mine, Not Heaven’s_3

"Immortal, have mercy, my lord! I was forced into banditry out of desperation. I have an eighty-year-old mother above and below... uh..."

The sword light flashed, and a head fell to the ground.

Seeing that begging for mercy didn’t work, countless minions began to flee in all directions. Even knowing they couldn’t escape, they still wanted to give it a try.

One can’t just stay put and wait for death, right?

"A Foundation Establishment Cultivator!?"

Black Dragon looked utterly hopeless while fighting Zhao Shiyong. In the face of a Foundation Establishment Cultivator, he didn’t stand a chance of escaping.

No matter how fast you run on two legs, can you outrun someone’s flying sword?

"It’s over!"

Although he had long guessed such a day would come, Black Dragon was still unwilling to accept it when this day actually arrived.

Even ants strive to live, let alone humans.

Besides, at Black Dragon Mountain, he had whatever he wanted, women to play with at will, people to kill as he pleased, enjoying life to the fullest, and was even less willing to die!

But what could he do?

The other party clearly didn’t give them a chance to live; surrendering meant death too.

Only to fight to the death, if he could take someone down with him, it would be worth it!

Unfortunately, with Zhou Chen around, his plan was doomed to fail.

A quarter of an hour later.

Under the siege of Zhao Shiyong and the girls, Black Dragon unwillingly fell, and the other bandits were all exterminated.

Zhou Chen descended, coming to the somewhat unsettled Qin Hongyu, and patted her shoulder:

"Such is the world, let alone these good-for-nothings who all deserve to die!"

Zhou Chen led Qin Hongyu to the back of the hall, entering the room with the door left open.

As they entered the room, Qin Hongyu trembled, her eyes widening, a wave of indescribable anger surged within, causing her blood to rush to her head.

A teenage girl lay on a filthy wooden bed.

The girl was naked, her body swollen and bruised, covered in scars, as if beaten, her lower body was even more heart-wrenching...

"These villains are truly inhuman!"

Qin Hongyu looked furious, wanting to dismember those bandits into pieces.

She was originally just an ordinary woman, but after following Zhou Chen, she achieved success, not realizing the cruelty of the world which was even worse than imagined.

Zhou Chen took her to the neighboring room, still finding a girl, her body covered in wounds, though not dead yet barely alive, even if saved, the physical and mental trauma would become an indelible shadow for life...

Qin Hongyu and the others spent half a day treating and settling the women mistreated by the bandits, freeing innocent captives as well.

By dusk.

Zhou Chen led the women back onto the flying ship to return. As for the spoils, there was nothing Zhou Chen found eye-catching.

It seems the luck of casually exterminating a bandit nest and finding peerless treasures or cultivation techniques hasn’t graced Zhou Chen.

"Alright, don’t think too much. If you don’t want to end up as others’ plaything, subject to abuse, you need to become strong yourself, relying on others is hopeless!"

Zhou Chen patted Qin Hongyu’s smooth back, offering some comfort.

"Brother Chen, I will definitely strive to cultivate!"

Qin Hongyu’s determination to practice martial arts grew stronger.

She didn’t want one day, when Zhou Chen wasn’t by her side, to be captured, having no power to resist, ultimately being toyed with until death like those girls.

Zhao Shiyong, Yu Youwei, and others felt somewhat affected but weren’t too preoccupied, such occurrences were too frequent.

Not to mention bandit nests, but even within the seemingly glamorous large families, things were even more sordid and cruel.

Every place is more or less the same.

It’s just a matter of whether you can see it or not.

After destroying Black Dragon Mountain, Zhou Chen didn’t rush back to the Infinite Sword Sect but stayed in Cyan Cloud Sect for arduous cultivation.

After all, his cultivation mainly relied on Wind and Moon Points, not demanding much from the environment.

Three days later.

Sect Leader Master Qing Yuyao returned to Cyan Cloud Sect in a hurry, reporting the spoils and battle achievements from Flame Dragon Valley.

All of Cyan Cloud Sect cheered, brimming with joy.

At night.

Cyan Cloud Peak.

A mouse fond of burrowing and stealing oil quietly slipped into Cyan Cloud Peak.

At the cliff edge of Cyan Cloud Peak’s back mountain, Qing Yuyao stood calmly in azure attire under the gentle moonlight, resembling a Fairy in Moonlight.

Suddenly.

A figure emerged from behind, embracing Qing Yuyao from the back, whispering mischievously into her ear: "Sect Leader Master, are you thinking of me?"

"Thinking of your head!"

Her fair hand clutched Zhou Chen’s Lu Shan’s Claw that reached inside her skirt, Qing Yuyao tightened her legs, huffing:

"Coming here only to bully me, don’t you know how tiring it’s been for me these past few days?"

"I know how hard Sect Leader Master worked, I’ve come specifically to comfort Sect Leader Master!"

Zhou Chen held onto that softness, gently kissing the Sect Leader’s neck:

"Sect Leader Master worked hard traveling, we disciples at home also miss Sect Leader Master dearly!"

Qing Yuyao rolled her eyes.

Is that missing me?

That’s craving my body!

"Sect Leader Master..."

Saying this, Zhou Chen supported the Sect Leader Master’s waist, turning her around and lowering his head to kiss those soft lips.

No one knew how long had passed.

Qing Yuyao lightly gasped, her beautiful eyes like water, lips parted slightly: "You rascal, you’re really going to drive me crazy!"

"Sect Leader Master, the fun’s just beginning!"

Zhou Chen grasped Qing Yuyao’s soft hand, pulling her aside, supports her waist, turning her to face away.

Qing Yuyao pressed her hands against the seemingly luminous stone wall under the moonlight, leaned and glanced back at Zhou Chen, scolding with a mix of anger and affection:

"You little rascal! Always arranging me like this..."

Zhou Chen chuckled, rolling up the Sect Leader Master’s skirt to her waist, kissing her neck side, murmuring with mischief:

"Sect Leader Master, Senior Sister is coming, keep your voice down, don’t let her find out..."

"What?"

Qing Yuyao was startled, thinking Zhou Chen was fooling her, but immediately sensed Shi Qingxuan’s aura, hurriedly raised her hand to cover her mouth, and furiously communicated telepathically: